By Footstud He had a certain air of superiority about him, almost as if we should have felt privileged he had chosen to spend the weekend with US. David was my sister’s latest catch. She had in
My English Teacher
(First published in Issue 5 of Tickle Master Magazine 1998) The best thing about my senior year at State College was English class. Not because I loved Shakespeare, but because of my teacher, Mr. Simpson. He was
The Ticklish Burglar
(Published in Issue 1 of Tickle Master Magazine 1996) As I approached my house I saw movement at an upstairs window. I ran up to my front door, gun in hand and let myself quietly in. I
The Fiend
By Hooder It was the start of John’s second week in Hell. He’d skidded on some diesel in the road and driven his motorcycle into a tree. The next thing he’d known, here he was. It was
Taft Tickle Torture
By Russ Miller Though it’s been several years, I’ve never forgotten a particular incident from my boot camp days involving a certain Sergeant Taft and a couple of Marines at Camp Pendleton. Though not exactly similar to
School for Scandal
By J.P. Dr. Von Roehem was not really an evil man, but he did have a few… quirks. He was certainly handsome enough with straight black hair combed straight back and strong, masculine features. A smirk was
The Volunteer
By FingrFethr Scott was broke; it came down to that. Only November of his freshman year and he’d learned that he couldn’t hold to a budget. Terrific – he was that much closer to “knowing himself,” but
Tickle Island
By Bill It was too late in the month for Margie’s phone message to be an April Fool’s joke, so when Kevin read the note Old George had taken down he really started to worry. That’s probably a little
Mark’s Fraternity Initiation
By Bound2Tkl It had been a challenging week but Mark had made it to Friday and was feeling pretty confident about his confirmation. It had taken some effort to get the opportunity to pledge the venerable Phi Hunka Pal
Story of Sam
By Wayne C Getting up from the sofa where he’d been watching a baseball game, Sam opened his front door and found Fred and Jason there. They were two neighborhood kids – Sam guessed they were sixteen,